The tide of corpses rushed out, the accumulated corpse qi was everywhere, and the black smoke rose, covering the starlight and covering the moon.

The corpse gas has become a bullfighting phase, and the corpse tide is chaotic, and it has become a disaster.

The father and daughter on the Linxian Stone had no intention of leaving, nor did they have the intention of interfering, stepping on the Linxian Stone where their spirituality was lost, just watching from afar.

On the city wall, Tian Xingjian shook his fan and looked into the distance, squinting his eyes and watching: "The corpse qi has covered the bright moon, it should be a success, and it is only a matter of time before ten thousand corpses besiege the city." ”

At the foot of the barren hill, there are two colors of gold and ink flickering in the corpse tide, and the old Taoist Zhang Daozhen is still struggling in the corpse tide.

On the hill, Li Que showed a half-rabbit head portrait on his back, his face was as cold as frost, and he had reached the top of the mountain.

The hill was overgrown with weeds, Zhong Ming and Zhang Nianchen stood under the glass light, retreating again and again.

In front of the two of them, the white bone skeleton came out of the ground, running wildly into the distance with their hands and feet, and the two of them were already shocked by the scene in front of them.

Zhong Ming's face was extremely ugly, he was holding a sword and protecting the little Taoist priest behind him, while Zhang Nianchen was sitting on the ground, he was so frightened that he couldn't stand, and he was still muttering: "Impossible, Master has failed......"

Originally, there was a Purifying Soul Talisman not far from the two of them, but at this time, the Purifying Soul Talisman had lost its brilliance and fell to the ground, trampled into the dirt by the corpse.

Zhong Ming pulled Zhang Nianchen up and shouted: "Little Taoist, do you have a bit of backbone? Your master saw that he was submerged by the tide of corpses, if the two of us didn't find a way to help him, he would die if he couldn't get it!"

A word woke up the dreamer, Zhang Nianchen hurriedly got up, he took out the pill from his arms, and said busily: "Yes! Yes! Zhong Jushi is right!"

After the panic, Zhang Nianchen gradually regained his senses, he looked at the tide of corpses, and said: "Zhong Jushi, this glass magic lamp can protect us from being attacked by corpses, with the light of the magic lamp, let's go to the bottom of the mountain to find my master." ”

The glass light has its own magic, and no evil can get close to the two people, and even if those corpses get up next to the two of them, they will not be able to see it, and go straight to the bottom of the mountain.

Zhong Ming raised his eyes to look at the glass lamp and sighed: "Let's go, it's too late, that old way is going to die!"

The power of the corpse tide Zhong Ming has seen it, and Liu Chengyin controlled more than a thousand corpses that night, and the Wu Mansion was slaughtered with a stick of incense.

There are more than 10,000 corpses tonight, and no matter how capable the thin old man is, Zhong Ming can't withstand the impact of the corpse tide if he thinks about it.

Just as the two of them were discussing and planning to go down the mountain, a blue light suddenly lit up at the bottom of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed up the hill and came to Zhong Ming.

Zhang Nianchen's face was overjoyed: "Master?"

"No, it's a reaper. ”

Seeing the blue light, Zhong Ming's face became ugly again, the feeling of this blue light was too familiar, it was Bai Yujing's immortal official - Li Que.

Wrapped in a cold wind, Li Que stepped on the ice lotus, showing the rabbit-headed figure on his back, hovering in front of the glass lamp, his purple eyes looked at Zhong Ming, his eyes were cold, as if he was about to send people into the 10,000-year-old ice cave.

Li Que's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he was surprised: "Zhong Ming, it's you?"

"I've seen Lord Xianguan. ”

The secret saying in his heart was not good, Zhong Ming gritted his teeth, his mind was racing, and he hurriedly bowed to Li Que, hoping to escape this catastrophe.

The surprise was only an instant, Li Que's face returned to normal, and he sneered: "Zhong Ming, you really don't want to live anymore, you dare to be bad about my Bai Yujing's plan!"

Zhong Ming's forehead was sweating, so he could only pretend to be stupid and said: "I don't know what Lord Xianguan said, but I just saw that there was a movement on this hill tonight, and I thought there was some treasure, so I came up to investigate." ”

Zhong Ming has seen the ability of this little immortal official Li Que, but now that his uncle is not around, Zhong Ming is not sure that he can resist the anger of the immortal official.

can only delay for a while, pretending to be stupid and coaxing to pass.

Li Que is not stupid, how can such a lame lie coax him, Li Que smiled coldly: "It's just that you are a little clever on weekdays, but today you are delusional and want to ruin my plan!"

Li Que raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Zhong Ming, you will be buried here today!"

Hearing like this, Zhong Ming's plans have failed, and Li Que wants to kill him.

Zhong Ming shouted anxiously: "Li Que, if you dare to hurt me, my uncle will not spare you when he comes back!"

Li Que still sneered: "Don't say that Yang Yanlang is not here today, even if he is, he can't help me! It's a pity that you are smart but don't know the current affairs! Don't talk nonsense, you are ignorant, let's go on the road!"

After finishing speaking, Li Que's eyes were full of purple light, and the strange appearance behind him smashed his fist at Zhong Ming.

With a glaring eye, Zhong Ming was ruthless, knowing that he would not be able to escape today, he encouraged the two true qi in the dantian, and the wood spirit qi mass was also running rapidly, and he was ready to resist Li Que's attack.

The strange fist was fierce, the ice was raging, and with the swing of the fist, ice slag immediately formed on the surrounding grass and trees.

Zhong Ming dragged the knife, and the dragon and bird ring of the absolute knife screamed piercingly, and the true qi in his body was vented by him!

I saw a red phantom flash on the blade, and the strength of a thigh's thickness meandered forward under the surface, attacking Li Que's punch.

The sword is a dragon!

A song of wild sand reappears!

This knife is the most successful and domineering knife since Zhong Ming practiced the knife.

In a desperate situation, Zhong Ming burst out with the greatest potential hidden in his body, and before he died, he tried his best.

In the cry of the dragon sparrow, the knife rose to the ground, and the surrounding grass and trees were stirred by the knife to break the leaves, and the dust flew, and the red knife power just split on the fist of the strange appearance.

The knife was domineering, and he immediately tore the fist apart, and forcibly split the fist of the strange appearance in half.

The raging sword strength was still bursting out wave after wave, Li Que frowned slightly: "What a bell, worthy of being Xu Qiandao's son, in a short period of time, he can practice the martial arts of mortals to such an extent!"

The strength of the knife cut wounds on the rabbit head monster, but Li Que was not afraid, the blue aura on his body became more and more intense, and the strange appearance returned to normal after a while.

Obviously, Zhong Ming's move seemed to be powerful, but it did not do any substantial harm to Li Que.

Under the glass lamp, Zhong Ming gasped frantically, he saw the strange appearance collapse just now, and his face was happy, and his smile froze on his face at the moment.

With a sonorous sound, the knife was sheathed.

Zhong Ming didn't say a word, pulled up Zhang Nianchen, who was already scared stupidly, and ran behind the hill with his legs.

Try your best to cut it down, people are unharmed, and fools don't run!

"Want to run?

Li Que sneered and chased after him, he flew with his feet on the ice lotus, which was naturally faster than running on two feet.

Catching up with Zhong Ming and the others, Li Que waved the sleeves of his robe, and the strange appearance shook his fist and smashed it.

Rumble!

smashed down with a punch, but it didn't smash Zhong Ming and the two into mud as he imagined, and the glass lamp was brilliant and blocked the punch for the two.

Li Que frowned again, and he said secretly: Zhong Ming, this kid is really weird, and he has blocked his attacks again and again.

At this time, Li Que had lost his patience, and he was very angry in his heart, and he waved his sleeves again and again, and the strange phase smashed more than ten punches one after another.

The glass light flashed again and again, blocking all Li Que's attacks, but in the end, the brilliance was dim, and he flew back to Zhang Nianchen's rattan box with a swish.

Zhang Nianchen was originally pulled by Zhong Ming to run, but when the glass lamp fell, he suddenly spit out blood, fell to the ground, and fainted with a scream.

Thinking that this glass lamp was just started by Zhang Nianchen's spell casting, it was closely related to him, and the glass lamp was shocked, and he was naturally implicated.

was pulled by Zhang Nianchen like this, Zhong Ming also stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Zhang Nianchen fall to the ground, Zhong Ming snorted, shook off his hand and wanted to continue running.

But after thinking about it: these two Taoist priests risked their lives for themselves and the silt village, and it was not very moral for them to run away like this?

At the last moment, Zhong Ming's mind made a decision like a sparkle.

Before going up the mountain, Li Guangling, the eldest son of Li Carpenter in the village, was only nine years old, and he also knew that he said the words "Life should be a hero, death is also a ghost male, and he should be a husband!", although he Zhong Ming spared his life, but he was not greedy for life and afraid of death.

At the same time, Zhong Ming turned around suddenly, and with a bang, he pulled out the Yan Luo Absolute Knife from its sheath: "Fuck your mother's Bai Yujing, go to your mother's immortal official, the master will fight with you today!"

The true qi in his body had just been consumed, and Zhong Ming could only hold the Absolute Sound Knife high, take a step forward, and protect the unconscious Zhang Nianchen behind him.

Zhong Ming didn't pay attention, and just as he was about to fight for his life, the mahogany folding knife that never left his body in his arms moved.

The folding knife trembled slightly, and the lines engraved on the mahogany were faintly shiny, and cracks began to appear at the seam between the scabbard and the hilt.

The cracks spread out in all directions, and the cracks tend to spread.

Li Que caught up with Zhong Ming and sneered: "Don't measure yourself!"

With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, the rabbit-headed figure raised a giant fist of frost and smashed it down on the head.

Zhong Ming's eyes were resolute, and he resolutely raised his knife to block.

The mahogany folding knife in his arms trembled wildly, the crack became bigger and bigger, and the folding knife pulled out the knuckles for a long time, and it was still slowly twitching outward, ready to go!

At the moment when the fist was about to smash into Zhong Ming, suddenly someone in the wild grass next to him shouted: "Zhong Ming run, madman help!"

The maniac man with his hair scattered sprang out of the weeds, fearless of death, and pounced on the colossus, blocking the punch for Zhong Ming with his body.

The Frost Giant Fist was wrapped in cold air and hit the madman's body, and the moment the fist made contact with the madman, the madman's body quickly formed ice crystals.

The cold wind of the fist blasted the madman a few feet away, and the madman's body fell to the ground, like a broken ice sculpture, shattering into a piece of ice corpse on the ground.

Li Que frowned slightly, where did this fool come from, and he actually blocked this mortal punch for Zhong Ming?

Zhong Ming was stunned, everything that happened in the electric light and flint made his brain blank.

The cold wind that had just punched his cheeks hurt, and a cold breath came out of his spine, which was the feeling of half a foot stepping into the ghost gate.

Exactly the same as before he died in his previous life, he thought he was going to die again.

But Zhong Ming is immortal!

Whether it is fate, blessing, or the blessing of the sky, his bell rings, it is a hard life!

The mahogany folding knife in Zhong Ming's arms suddenly stopped trembling, and the blade returned to its sheath, if it weren't for the cracks, as if nothing had happened.

The lost body of the madman slowly floated up into the night behind the hill.

Li Que's eyes were no longer full of bells, he raised his head, and his purple eyes looked into the night.

In the hazy night in the distance, a cloud of white soft light rose at some point, from far and near.

The fog of corpses in the night sky was broken by the moonlight, and the bright moonlight was even more dazzling than usual, like the morning sun.

The moonlight and the soft white light were in each other's eyes, and the sound of a woman singing could be heard in the distance.

"The moon is vast and scorching. With Zi Muzhi, it is advisable to be upright. The moon is bright and vast, and the wind and clouds are not moving. Look at it with your son, and look at it with your eyes......"

Hearing this voice, Zhong Ming's knife fell to the ground in his hand, and he twisted and exclaimed, "Mother?"